Afah Bomaye
Dear Lord up in heaven
I'm not mad just got a question
Do you love me?
If you do then why you give me this depression
Not complaining just expressing
Holy shit I got five seconds
Oh my God just wait a minute
Really hope you get this message
Rolling with them young boys
Walking with my OG's
You know I'm a war boy
Never getting cold feet
I'll knock you to the floor boy
Don't you fucken try me
Don't make me use the door boy
Drag yo ass out to the street
Here's a reminder that I still spit
You Still talking shit then suck my dick
You just mad cuz I don't quit
You just mad cuz you don't gotta hit
You just mad cuz you a lil bitch
Call yourself a thug, can't even pull a bitch
Trynna look for love, but you a fucken snitch
You put them gloves on, better know how to hit
I don't need you
You do need me
I just see through
You do see me
I don't know you
But you hate me
I will show you
You can't tame me
I don't owe you
So don't blame me
You're supposed to
Be my colleague
I just hope you
Find out quickly
Just don't go through
My machetes
Ready or not
Here I come
You can't hide
I'm gonna find you
And take it slowly
Afah Bomaye
Afah Bomaye
Afah Bomaye
Afah Bomaye
Afah Bomaye
Afah Bomaye
Afah Bomaye
Afah Bomaye
Hey you come with me
I can show you different trees
Fuck them bitches Let them be
Let's regulate with Warren G
Fuck the police they just tease
Every time they yell out freeze
They just want you on your knees
Then they shoot you when you sneeze
Don't fucken get mad at me
When lil Reese knocks out yo teeth
It's probably how you spoke to me
Or maybe cuz you're a honky
If I'm shrek then you're donkey
If I'm Thor then your Loki
If we fuck then it's low key
Use no phone walkie talkie
Beware the stare of franky fear
He's not your friend
Let's make that clear
He's always near
Won't disappear
He'll cut your tongue out
And your ears
Gmmm
Tow tone block boy
Two tone block boy
Tow tone block boy
Two tone block boy
Tow tone block boy
Two tone block boy
Every time I make a rhyme
I just think of the next line
Shut my mouth and close my eyes
Let's find out what's on my mind
Hey Don Pancho come inside
Sup Andreski been long time
Franky Fear just wait outside
Fuck you Castro, not this time
Maybe this the reason why
I can never make some time
To the people in my life
Because I just lose my mind
I feel sad then I feel fine
I get mad like every time
I want truth you give me lies
Look my back it's full of knives
Ready or not
Here I come
You can't hide
I'm gonna find you
And take it slowly
Afah Bomaye
Afah Bomaye
Afah Bomaye
Afah Bomaye
Afah Bomaye
Afah Bomaye
Afah Bomaye
Afah Bomaye
One more thing you gotta know
Let me tell you 'fore I go
It's fuck yo friends and fuck yo goals
Competition with no rules
That means I get to use my tools
I'll cut yo dick out and your jewels
Then I'll send it to your crew
So they can all enjoy it too
What the fuck you gonna do
A racist gringa just like you
A crazy vato follows you
He got black homies more than few
You don't feel safe as you do
That's probably because your screwed
No civilian to help you
Now where's your favorite men in blue